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thighs, her hands braced against his shoulders. He picked up her rhythm, trying to find the angle she needed, circling his hips until Sarah made a high, breathless noise and started grinding down into his thrusts.
    He pushed his hand down between them and touched his fingertips to her clit. Sarah groaned, her back arching. "Don't stop," she said, her voice cracking.
    Her nails dug into his shoulders. He kept up the steady rhythm of his thrusts, his teeth gritted against the overwhelming pleasure of it. Sarah arched and twisted in his arms, her body tightening around his, and then she threw her head back and came with a little cry.
    Finally he could let himself go. All it took was one more thrust. He came so hard that the world blurred around him.
    After that, it was all he could do to stay upright. Jake braced his knees and held her safely in his arms, until the last blinding spark of pleasure subsided. Sarah was a limp, pliant weight. He cradled her against his chest, gently stroking her sweat-damp back.
    After she started stirring, he bent his head and kissed her, soft and slow. Sarah responded with eager passion. The kiss turned hungry much quicker than he expected. His own body responded to her eagerness with a surge of arousal that almost hurt, so soon after the mind-shattering orgasm they'd shared. But he was glad for it. He wanted to leave her completely satisfied, to make sure she got everything she could possibly want.
    "You can go again, can't you?" he asked her.
    He took two steps towards his desk and laid her gently down on top of it, then knelt down between her splayed thighs and started kissing his way up the soft skin on the inside of her thigh.
    "Oh!" Sarah said, breathless and startled. Her thigh muscles twitched and tensed. She spread her legs a little wider and gave a full-body shudder when he buried his head between her legs. She was so wet she almost dripped with it, and up-close like this, the scent of her arousal drove him crazy, calling to something primal and possessive inside him. She arched her back when he licked her carefully, still a little oversensitive from orgasm. He gently teased his tongue against her, keeping it light, letting her reactions guide him.
    Sarah hooked her legs over his shoulders. He could feel them flexing in pleasure.
    He took his time, working her up slowly and patiently until she was making high-pitched pleading noises. Her entire body was strung tight with tension when he finally stopped teasing and pressed the flat of his tongue to her clit, licking hard. Her thighs closed around him, holding him tight.
    His tongue started to ache a little, but that hardly mattered. Sarah tangled one hand in his hair, holding him close. He caught her free hand in his, interlaced their fingers and held on tight. She came with a long, drawn-out sigh of pleasure, her entire body straining towards his mouth.
    "God, you're amazing," Sarah said, sounding dazed. She'd collapsed back on the desk, still hanging on tight to his hand. "Come on, I want you inside me again," she said, tugging him towards her.
    He put a fresh condom on and pushed back inside her with a single forceful thrust. She arched back to take him with a loud moan of pleasure.
    A rush of animal lust almost swept him away. Her pressed kisses to her neck, her breasts, her shoulders; as the pleasure crested, he bit down gently on her shoulder, holding her carefully with his teeth, the way a jaguar would hold his mate.
    Beneath him, Sarah shook, crying out in pleasure. For a moment, she was the only thing that existed in the world, and he was holding her in the most primal way, claiming her for his own; it was the most intense climax he'd ever had in his life.
    And then the moment passed, and he realized what he'd been doing. He flinched back. There was a faint bruise on Sarah's shoulder in the shape of his teeth. Thank god he hadn't broken the skin. He took a hurried step backwards, sliding out of her. What had he been thinking? He'd